"For people like you, already wired with a PTSD gun, the solution wassimple. Fire the gun. Then we went on to other mods. The goal was tomake them hap...y. Job satisfaction." Courtesy grimaced. A look of painpassed over her as her trainers punished her for having a sour face."Brennan loves his numbers." Production increased. Profitability soared. It went down the rat holequickly." Courtesy sighed. "I didn't know, going in, the choices I wouldmake." And now we are here."Courtesy nodded. "For what. I was in such a hurry, that I forgot to lock the bathroom. My 7-inches cock was very hard and I was enjoying the video and stroking it very hard.Suddenly, the door opened. It was my mother-in-law, Roopa Devi! She saw my big cock that I was jerking. She was dumbstruck for a few seconds before she reacted.She said, “S-sorry, beta (son),” and then went away smilingly. I was in shock for a moment, but my devil mind took over, and I ended up masturbating thinking of my MIL. I then cleaned up and. ... we could have protected you.... we could have saved you... if you had just acted like a true Mistress." If you had confessed your crimes to The Inner Circle, we would have protected you from 'them.' You would have lost your place on the inner council. And there would have been punishment. But there also would have been guidance, and Mistress Jane would have eventually been returned to full status among us. You did not do that because at the very core of your being you are not a true. ”“It just so happens, I need an engineer.”He shakes his head and confesses, “The last company I worked for had a do not compete clause in my contract. There were some other issues, and I am no longer a PE(Profesional Engineer, it is a licensed title like Dr.) I can’t work as an engineer for almost another seven years.”I let out a slight laugh and say, “The do not compete clause won’t be a problem. You will be working with skin on frame boats. That alone isn’t a full-time job, so I would like to.